Chapter 332 Internal Conflict

The little boy's face wrinkled: "Sister Chi will be sad!"

Nan Guiyan was so angry that her nose was crooked. Is Chi Zhishan the ancestor? She just wanted to build a mountain, so why should she care whether Miss Chi was happy or sad?

But there were so many people here, and she couldn't lose her temper. She could only grit her teeth and whispered, "Mr. Li, don't go too far! Mom is really unhappy!"

When Li Jun heard his mother calling him by his full name, his attitude finally softened: "I know, Mom."

Nan Guiyan snorted and picked up a piece of food for him with his chopsticks: "Eat your meal properly! Stop poking around here. There are so many people in the audience, you can't act like a naive child, understand?"

Li Jun sat up straight and nodded obediently: "Got it."

Nan Guiyan patted his shoulder and continued to eat. When he had almost finished his meal, he cleared his throat and began to talk business.

She first described the situation of the entire Mid-Levels Villa to everyone according to what she had written down in her notebook, and then encouraged them:

"We have traveled thousands of miles from Jiangyang City to get here. I know you have worked hard. But the fat sheep this time are fatter than ever before. We can rest for a year after making a profit, so everyone should cheer up!"

Seeing that everyone in the audience stood up straight, she nodded with satisfaction and continued:

"Regarding the battle plan, my idea is that Villa No. 1 is a good entry point. What do you think?"

A confidant named Ayong, who was sitting at the front, immediately stood up and said, "Master, we brothers will listen to your orders!"

Nanguiyan waved his hands and said: "The Canglang Gang is not a one-man show. You can speak freely and we will work together to come up with the best solution."

A younger brother at Yong's table stood up and said:

"The boss's command has never been wrong, and this time is no exception. Villa No. 1 is the king of the villa area, so it must be the most lucrative one. There are only two residents in it, so it is indeed the most suitable entry point!"

The other tables also said, "Yes! Let's concentrate our firepower and occupy Villa No. 1 first, and then use Villa No. 1 as a base to defeat the surrounding areas one by one."

"Villa No. 2 has many people and guns, and Villa No. 5 has an agency. Compared with Villa No. 1, both are a bit tricky. It would be safer if we occupied Villa No. 1 first and then dealt with Villa No. 2 and No. 5."

The brothers on the left were discussing heatedly, while the crowd on the right remained silent as usual.

After a while, when the scene gradually quieted down, Nan Guiyan decided: "Okay! Then I will lead the group myself..."

Before he could finish his words, a burst of wild laughter came from outside the door.

"Hahahaha! Sister Yanzi, you're finally back. I missed you so much!"

Then, a burly, bearded man walked in with a few of his men.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little subtle.

The brothers sitting on his left put down their chopsticks and looked at him warily.

However, the people on the right who had been lacking interest finally perked up, stood up, and greeted the man respectfully.

"Deputy helper!"

"Deputy helper!"

The man with the sideburns didn't even look at the people in the audience, his eyes were fixed on the migrating geese on the stage.

The returning geese stared at him for a while before opening their mouths to respond to his passionate call:

"Deputy Boss, it's only been two days since we last met, you don't miss me so much, do you?"

The smile on the bearded man's face froze for a moment, then quickly returned to smile:

"Sister Yanzi, you are being polite again, aren't you? I've already told you to just call me Biaozi like you did before!"

The bearded man is named Dong Zhibiao, and he is the second in command of the Canglang Gang.

Although he is the second in command, he is not Nan Guiyan's right-hand man, but her mortal enemy. They each have their own loyal supporters, dividing the entire gang into two disunited parts.

He would answer whenever anyone in the gang called him deputy leader, but he just didn't like to hear the migrating geese calling him that.

Whenever she said the words "deputy gang leader", they always hinted at suppressing him.

It was as if she was reminding him that she, Nan Guiyan, was the helper, and that the word "deputy" must be added to his head.

With Dong Zhibiao's personality, he would never be willing to be under someone else for a long time, especially when that person was a woman.

However, the gang was founded by Nan Guiyan, and Nan Guiyan's skills are better, so he really has to stand under her.

Look, even the seat reserved for him was in the audience. Instead, it was the yellow-haired boy Li Jun who sat above him.

Dong Zhibiao reluctantly sat down in his seat. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Nanguiyan on the stage reply:

"Calling you 'deputy assistant' shows more respect, right? Little Biaozi."

Biaozi is Biaozi, why call him Xiao Biaozi?

Dong Zhibiao is impulsive and irritable, his emotions are written all over his face, and he has never hidden his wolfish ambition to replace the boss.

He was unhappy and was about to say something when he was interrupted by Nan Guiyan:

"I've been running around for two days and I'm really tired, so I didn't wait for you and started eating right away. Do you mind?"

Dong Zhibiao gasped twice. How could this woman not even give him a chance to speak?

He originally wanted to have an affair with her to humiliate her boss, but who would have thought that this woman would start eating right away without even waiting for him!

So he said in a sinister tone: "How dare I? Of course I have to put helping the Lord first."

Nan Guiyan nodded with a smile: "Yes. You are very sensible."

Dong Zhibiao: …

I really want to punch this woman!

Nan Guiyan's family runs a martial arts school. Not only does he have good martial arts skills, he also has a large number of fellow apprentices and disciples.

After the end of the world, she and the people in the martial arts hall worked together to survive the natural disasters. Because of her good mind and leadership, she gradually became the core of this group of people.

During these two and a half years, she not only managed to keep everyone alive, but also gradually strengthened her power, absorbed many new members, and formed a gang of a certain size.

From "Sister Yan Zi" she became the leader of the Canglang Gang. She led the gang members to seize survival resources as much as possible and turned into a local bully.

Dong Zhibiao was her junior fellow student who had built the empire with her.

As the gang grew and their supplies increased, differences and splits gradually developed between the two friends who had originally had a good relationship.

As the gang had more and more members, naturally some conservatives could not stand a woman being in charge, so they began to support Dong Zhibiao and tried to sow discord between the two gang leaders, both overtly and covertly.

As time went on, the two could no longer maintain even the superficial peace.

Dong Zhibiao picked up the wine glass on the table, squinted his eyes and asked, "Sister Yanzi, I heard that you were injured?"

He raised his glass and looked at the stage provocatively: "Leading a team to fight is such a hard job, why don't you leave it to me, your brother?"